Since cultivating to a first-grade powerhouse, even in front of the Blood Sword Ancestor, the Tuotian Ancestor has never shown weakness. But now, a person who has just become a third-grade martial artist has suppressed his sincere intention to communicate with heaven and earth.

Suddenly, a thought appeared in the heart of the ancestor of Tuotian, condensing the true meaning and communicating the heavens and the earth. But there is a distinction between high and low true intentions, and the higher true intentions can suppress the lower true intentions.

The true intent of the huge power condensed by himself is the eighth grade in the true intent, and it is not too powerful, but in the thirteen countries of the canyon, it is not the lowest.

What's more, his eight-rank true intent, under the seventh-grade true intent of the Blood Knife Ancestor, he didn't seem to feel anything suppressed.

Zheng Ming is just three products, he communicates with the power of heaven and earth, and he can suppress his own power of communication with heaven and earth, this true meaning should be......

When Tuotian Ancestor walked quickly to the top of the mountain, the red light on Zheng Ming's body had disappeared cleanly. Zheng Ming, with his hands behind his back, was standing quietly on the mountain, with a smile on his face.

"Take my punch!"

Seeing the arrival of the Tuotian Ancestor, Zheng Ming directly threw a punch. This punch looks extremely simple, but the moment this punch is thrown, it seems to gather all the power around it.

The third product is to communicate with heaven and earth, and borrow the power of heaven and earth, so as to make one's cultivation endless. This is the realm of the grandmaster, a realm that I don't know how many people look up to.

Although a grandmaster does not mean invincible, in the eyes of mortals, a grandmaster is invincible. A martial artist who has not broken through the third grade, even if there is a lot of true qi hidden in his body, there will always be a time when it will be used up.

But the grandmaster is different, the power of heaven and earth is endless, and the grandmaster who communicates heaven and earth. You will never get tired.

In the history of the Great Jin Dynasty, there was once a four-rank military general, who was completely destroyed because he was ambushed. But just when he was about to die in battle, he unexpectedly broke through the realm of the third-grade grandmaster.

Under the influence of anger and hatred, this warrior relied on the strength of one person to defeat the army of 100,000. And he has been killing for three days and three nights, killing that army without the slightest fighting spirit and fleeing in a hurry.

In the end, he won the war, and after the war, someone specially counted that the enemy troops who died at his hands exceeded 20,000.

After fighting for three days and three nights, this result also made the whole world come to a conclusion that the only one who could defeat the grandmaster was the grandmaster. Ordinary people don't want to be enemies of the grandmaster, because that is looking for death. 、

Therefore, the status of the grandmaster will be so high in the world, and as for the great grandmaster of Yipin, he can lead the rise and fall of a kingdom.

Facing Zheng Ming's punch, the thought flashed in his heart, and he swung his fist towards Zheng Ming with all his strength.

His punch, at this moment, did not have the slightest reservation. He is at this moment. is not only a little afraid of Zheng Ming, but also has a mentality of wanting to defeat Zheng Ming. This kind of psychology is very awkward. But the punch of the Tuotian Ancestor did not have the slightest reservation.

Vigorously and sincerely, communicate the power of the surrounding heaven and earth, plus the accumulation of true qi in his body. This punch is enough to shatter a mountain.

But at the moment when the power of the surrounding heaven and earth poured into his body, the Tuotian Ancestor suddenly gave birth to a feeling. That is his body that absorbs the power of heaven and earth like flowing water, and at this moment, absorbing the power of heaven and earth is much slower.

Moreover, the amount of the power of heaven and earth pouring in suddenly decreased by thirty percent.

Thirty percent, it doesn't sound like much, but for a first-class powerhouse. The slightest mistake is a thousand miles.

If this is a duel with the same strong person, the difference of 30% is enough to kill people. For a while, Tuotian Ancestor's face changed!

If Zheng Ming grows up to a first grade, how much will his true intentions be suppressed, and how much power will his martial arts have?

Thinking like this made Tuotian Ancestor's face change greatly, but at this moment, Zheng Ming's fist had already collided with his fist in the void.

The two people, at this moment, were like two meteors, scattered in the void, and the faces of the two people became even more bright red.

Tuotian Ancestor retreated nine steps in a row, and retreated to the edge of the cliff, which can be regarded as stabilizing his steps. Zheng Ming, on the other hand, retreated thirteen steps, and his whole body was already floating in the void.

Judging from the situation of the two of them at this time, Zheng Ming seemed to be slightly inferior, but there was not the slightest feeling of a victor on the face of the Tuotian Ancestor.

Not only because he is a first-grade powerhouse, Zheng Ming has just broken through to the third-grade, but also because his body is not too comfortable at this time.

Tuotian Ancestor, who had touched a punch with Zheng Ming, felt that there were countless small needles in his meridians at the moment. Under the flow of these small needles, although it may not make the Tuotian Ancestor feel painful, it is also extremely uncomfortable.

Zheng Ming's true qi is probably even weirder than he imagined, otherwise how could this happen?

While urging his true qi to dissolve Zheng Ming's invasion of his true qi in his veins, the Tuotian Ancestor looked at Zheng Ming's gaze, and there was an extra kind of fear.

Zheng Ming's mood at the moment was extremely refreshing, and along the way, he finally took a step into the third grade.

This step is a huge leap for him.

Although the sun had set, he could feel that in the distant sky, a fireball was still hanging high, and the sun essence between heaven and earth was constantly converging towards him.

Sanpin, I finally took this step!

Seeing that Zheng Ming didn't swing his fist at him again, Tuotian Ancestor's heart suddenly relaxed a lot, and he slowly took a few steps back and walked down the hill.

Zheng Ming, who had been thinking all night on the hill, returned to Nylon Mansion in only five days, accompanied by Tuotian Ancestor.

During the period of time when Zheng Ming went out, Nylon Mansion became more and more prosperous. Although this is not the location of Dingzhou Prefecture, the Zheng family is in Nylon Mansion, and Nylon Mansion has become a nameless state city.

The heads of the families who came in and out all reported to the Zheng family about the territory, and Zheng Gongxuan, who was the uncle of Qingquan, could be said to be painful and happy.

Although Zheng Gongxuan's cultivation is improving slowly, although Zheng Gongxuan used to be an elder of a small family, he has an amazing son, and with this, the entire Dingzhou must be subjugated to his feet.

So much so that many people sighed that if they can't work hard all their lives, they can cultivate a good son.

Zheng Ming's return, for the huge Zheng family, it was a grand event, not only the family was jubilant, that is, a night of hard work, all the principals of the Dingzhou family began to converge towards the place where Zheng Ming was.

For most people's visits, Zheng Ming can push it, but some people, such as the principals of the Qipin family in Dingzhou, Zheng Ming must meet.

"Brother, give me the ball, really, you haven't played as well as Sister Jin, I won't play with you!" Zheng Xiaoxuan, who was flushed and fluttered like a red apple, held a ball in his hand and said angrily.

Zheng Ming was depressed for a while, although he seemed to be majestic in the whole Dingzhou, but in the face of this pampered little girl, he was really helpless, and he had no tricks at all.

Although he was not ready to cultivate in the past two days, there were many things that he needed to deal with, but before he could do anything, Zheng Xiaoxuan ran over and asked Zheng Ming to accompany her to play ball.

Zheng Ming naturally couldn't refuse his sister's request. But this ball is a small thing, but it is quite skillful.

What's more, he has to play ball to Zheng Xiaoxuan's level.

As a result, he only played three or two times, and Zheng Xiaoxuan, who felt that Zheng Ming's playing skills were not up to par, began to dislike him, and was not ready to play with Zheng Ming again, but was ready to go to Nanyun Jin.

Looking at Zheng Xiaoxuan, who was very angry with his little face, Zheng Ming had no choice but to accompany him and said carefully: "Then I'll accompany Xiaoxuan to find Sister Nan, okay?"

"Hmph, that's pretty much it!" Zheng Xiaoxuan snorted, looking like she reluctantly agreed, but looking at her bouncing appearance, it was obvious that she liked her brother's apology very much.

Nan Yunjin and the black-hearted old man live in the Zheng family's courtyard, and these days, because of cultivation and Ji Kongyou's affairs, Zheng Ming has almost forgotten the existence of Nanyun Jin. When Zheng Xiaoxuan dragged his hand into the small courtyard where Nanyunjin's father and daughter were, he saw a slender lotus-green figure, looking at the flowers and trees in a daze.

Although it was just a figure, Zheng Ming's heart moved.

A poem that I can't remember the source suddenly appeared in Zheng Ming's heart: The falling flowers are independent, and the swifts are flying!

This situation and this scene made Zheng Ming feel that it was difficult to describe it with a beauty.

However, this beautiful scenery was broken by Zheng Xiaoxuan, and she grinned and said, "Sister Jin, let's play ball together." ”

Nanyun Jin, who was staring at the falling flowers, turned her head violently, Nan Yunjin at this moment, her face was like jade, but seeing her at this moment, what made people remember the most was not her beautiful face, but the trace of sickness between her eyebrows.

It's a look of pity that can not help but make steel turn into finger-twisting softness.

The poison on Nan Yunjin's body has been pulled out by Zheng Ming's prescription, but the weakness brought to her by her years of illness has not been lost.

Seeing Zheng Ming, Nan Yunjin couldn't help but be stunned, and she immediately saluted Zheng Ming and said, "Meet Zheng Gongzi." ”

"Miss Nan doesn't need to be polite. For this woman whose face seems to be above Fu Yuqing, although Zheng Ming does not have any thoughts in his heart, at this moment, he still has a pleasing feeling.

After the two of them said this, they felt relatively speechless for a while, and they didn't know what to do. Zheng Ming was embarrassed, hesitated for a moment, and then asked Nan Yunjin, "Why don't you see Ling Zun?"

"My father went to the desolate land. Nan Yunjin hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice. However, in her eyes, there was a trace of tears at this moment.

In the land of the desolate sky, Zheng Ming has not only heard of it once, his big black cow is from the land of the desolate land. And where there are ferocious beasts, the huge desolate land is a forbidden area for ordinary people.

Why did the black-hearted old man go to the desolate land? Zheng Ming frowned, but he didn't mean to ask any more. (To be continued.) )

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